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well - phat n lyrics

[verse 1: phat n]
well i’m serious, it’s a fairytale, while two lyrical heavyweights
take the weight from the game, blame school’s f-ck ’em, thc is my name
well thc boys are all 3, childhood was rough
you had enough dirty rat m-ff
puff back though, in that girl, when you on my d-ck i’ll go real slow
bonkers with the flow, go home you not worth the battle
it’s me, phat n with a 20 inch battle
it’s a trait, i hate, but i made, my place
rapin’ games, takin’ and sayin’ names
blame it, rain, blame me
i love the attention with the words and the verbs i spit
well, serious, i’m serious b-tch suck my d-ck

[verse 2: phat n]
f-ck that game, let me hit it on the p-ssy
goin’ in and when i’m doin’ it, you know i’m goin’ tushy
i ain’t stoppin with this flow, cause i’m gettin real ill
with the hittin, won’t quittin, not missin, when i’m spittin
with the spliff, hittin quick
when i’m doin, p-ss it, where my boy lirica? mike d, goin’ in
here he is, serious, watch me go in, i’m flippin’ tracks
goin’ in so sick, i’m goin’ right back
with the flow, gotta go, and yo
goin’ in, f-ck school, f-ck that sh-t, it’s too cool
you know me, but i ain’t done goin’ in
with a freestyle till the end of the song son
you think i’m done, but i’m the best in the game
name’s phat n the king for one reason
let me name you, i’m a pedestrian hittin’ ain’t missin
cause i’m goin’ in floatin like a boat, not dissin’
i’m goin’ in, but i’m k!llin, flow stoppa
i’ll go in and i’ll hit you like a juggernaut
blowin’ up big, f-ck that i’m done
have too much sk!ll, had a lot of fun, but my tracks done
and now this is my album, have fun, and when you’re done
tell all of your friends son (blah!)

[interlude: phat n]
f-ck school b-tch!

[verse 3: phat n]
(yo) let me name my tracks, i’m serious, lyrical heavyweights
f-ck that, it’s me, it’s my game
it’s time i’m on my “a” game
fist verse hurts, but it’s better than the last
drivin in a he-rs-, hittin’ b-tches with their phone purse
get that sh-t out, got a glock and it hurts
pop back, it’s my hood, westland
big w, 734, done

[outro: phat n]
f-ck, f-ck, f-ck, f-ck, f-ck, f-ck school. -inhale-

- phat n lyrics

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